CANNON

This is everything I ever wanted though

Dreamin' of a candy store

Brother couldn't tell me no, no

So I need moments where I could be left alone

Yeah, she let me ride along

To a place where I belong, woah, no

If you niggas ever get your money right

Would you still be robbing niggas?

Would you still be lying to yo mom and them

Don't you know I do this for your family?

Cause mine ain't believe in me

Left my hood so easily

Eat, sleep, wash sheets, repeat

Watch teachers teach

High and on the damn sidelines where the bleachers be

Always feel like city streets, wish I was back in my sheets, shit

Most days I don't wanna be me, shit

Don't watch this, teens watch TV, shit

My own family look like some OG shit

Shout-out my hood, they racist as hell, shit

I'm 'bout my papers like some damn immigrants, bitch

One day I'mma get my bread up

All my real niggas been fed up

One day I'mma get my bread up

All my real niggas still fed up

One day I'mma get my bread up

All my real niggas been fed up

One day I'mma get my bread up

All my real niggas been set up

I cannot explain it

Dropped down to my knees beneath the stars and started praying

Life put me here for a reason, I am not complaining

Look me in my eyes, I'm not here for your entertainment

Do you follow?

I ain't here as your role model

That pill is way too big to swallow

I hollowed out my path

Borrow all my sorrow but don't expect me to take it back

I been dripping candy paint

Grew up Willow Avenue

Turned a right on Yellowstone

You see what them players do

So I chuck the deuce who make us home to Herschelwood

Shout out to my cousin Mo

He got off a prison sentence

Lock him in a penitentiary

He ain't takin' niggas with him

Or his daughter either

So send the lord to keep her

'Cause the police killin' fathers

Man, it hard to keep 'em

And that's what's in my blood

Besides the oil and reefer

I'm in the black slab

Tryna catch the reaper

It's a four inside my cup

I crack the seal and fill it

It's a hole inside me

I try to pour and fill it

But in the bottom, another monster

There's somethin' with it

I'm still that little nigga

With the little twisties

Waitin' for the bus and I just missed it

That's why I'm still hungry

Why you robbin' niggas?

That's why I dream bigger, fuck a couple dollars

I want a hundred million

And one for all my niggas

And twenty for my mama, she need some bigger ceilings

I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly

I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly

Oh, ay, oh, ay

I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly

I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly

Oh, ay, oh, ay

I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly

I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly

Oh, ay, oh, ay

I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly

I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly

Oh, ay, oh, ay

I'm waiting on

One day I'mma get my bread up

All my real niggas been fed up

One day I'mma get my bread up

All my real niggas been fed up